You mumble what little thought you can really muster right now.
LEX: I don't think I won, Dotty.
DOTTY: You really didn't! Let me help you up.
She reaches for your hand.
LEX: Does it look too bad?
DOTTY: It probably won't scar. Don't do things like that.
LEX: I've done and will do worse.
DOTTY: Not anymore of that for the rest of the day.